Page 23 of Requiem of Sin


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It’s her turn to arch a brow and stare at me with unabashed skepticism. “So then why take me home?”

I shrug. My hands smooth over her waist and lift her, pulling her to me until she’s settled on my lap. “Because I’m selfish. Because I’m greedy. Because I always get what I want.”

I love the way she spreads for me, even just to keep her balance as she straddles me. I can’t resist caressing her thighs, then her hips… and then I tighten my grip just enough to make her rock on my length. Her eyes flutter close and her lips part, and I roll up into her to make my point.

“Wh… what…” Clara blinks and bites her lip. “What do you want?”

When I fist my hand in her hair at the nape of her neck, forcing her to look nowhere else but at me, I feel her shiver and hear the softest moan.

“You.”

I don’t give her time to respond. Or to argue.

The only reason why I don’t kiss her right away is because I want to watch her take me. I want to see her lips part wider… her lashes flutter… her eyes roll back… and that blush spread from her neck to her cheeks when I guide her up and then pull her back down on me.

She’s all velvet heat wrapped tightly around me, and it’s fuckingheaven.

“Demyen…” She gasps again. I can feel her start to tremble.

I hold her in place as I grind up into her, working every fucking inch of my cock inside her until my balls are nestled against her sweet ass.

Clara whimpers with pleasure. Her eyes flutter closed.

“Look at me.” It’s an order. She immediately obeys, and I want to reward her for being so good.

But first, I need her to agree to my terms.

“You’re coming home with me.”

She starts to whine, her hips writhing for relief. But I tighten my hold on her and she stills. Only her lips quiver, and it takes every ounce of self-control to stop myself from sucking on them.

“Okay,” she finally whimpers.

“I will take care of you.”

Her body is on the very edge of release, but I won’t let her tumble over just yet. “O-okay.”

I gaze into those enchanting green eyes a bit longer. And I realize… this is real.She’sreal. She’s so sweetly responsive and none of it’s rehearsed. None of it is a show for my benefit. Every shuddering gasp, every whimper and moan, is raw and pure and?—

“Mine.You’re mine.”

I say it without thinking, but it feels right. Something snaps into place deep inside me, and it just feels so fuckingright.

That same something snaps into place for her, too. I see it in her eyes. In the way her lips stop trembling as this new reality washes over both of us.

Clara nods. As much as my grasp on her will allow, anyway. “Yes.”

That’s when I kiss her.

That’s when I release my grip, only to hold her close in my arms and guide her on me until we’re both breathless and moaning and writhing uncontrollably.

I’m vaguely aware of my voice growling, then snarling her name. All I can hear is my heartbeat pounding in my ears, perfectly in time with my thrusts as I pour myself into her.

All I can think, as I hold her trembling body in my arms, as I breathe in her sweet honey hair…

… is that any motherfucker who comes for her will never get through me.

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